Evening Bell Church

April 15, light rain.

Today, another of my companions died at the hands of the hateful cultists. We sent his body back to the church from outside the city overnight with a sad heart.

On the way, I could feel the sadness and depression of everyone. This was the second cult incident this month. We lost three brave companions in the two incidents.

I thought it was a very ordinary mission, but unexpectedly, when passing by the Nansi Cemetery, his body suddenly mutated.

At that time, we heard a thin hissing sound, like the strange sound of a dangerous venomous snake.

Then, under our gaze, his body twisted, and a bloody and terrifying monster emerged from his body.

It has a snake-like body, and its ugly head is full of filthy eyes. Just the appearance is disgusting. We%...￥##￥

The part after that was covered by messy ink and could not be seen.

This is the 30th diary. The captain of the night watchman does not write his diary every day. He only writes down when he encounters something worth remembering. The handwriting is neat throughout the process. It seems that he is venting his inner fear in this way, and he is eager to seal this weird thing in this diary.

"Why didn't you record the name of the dead companion, but used him instead?" Sheryl was a little unhappy.

As a lover of novels, this third-person generalization made her uncomfortable reading.

Su Ge flipped through the pages he had read before and said, "It should be to protect confidentiality. After all, the names of many clergy cannot be known to ordinary people."

Su Ge turned a page and saw the follow-up situation.

"According to the investigation of the archbishop, it is said that his body was cursed by the cultists and such a terrible mutation occurred. This made us very convinced at the time, but then, I always felt something was wrong. Because his cause of death was pierced through the heart, and the use of blood therapy potions was ineffective and he died, and he did not suffer any mysterious attacks."

Continue to read down, the time of the next article has come from April of a certain year to June 23rd.

Today, my captain sacrificed himself to stop the cult's ritual, and three other team members also sacrificed themselves. %￥ # and I are the only two cowards who survived.

We sealed the ghost baby by stepping on the bodies of our friends and companions and completed the task.

Now I have become the captain of the Night Watch, but I am not happy at all, and even feel that my heart is about to collapse.

Once you step into the mystery, there is no turning back, and you will only be gradually swallowed by the abyss. I now clearly know the weight of this sentence.

My spiritual vision is already 47, and I can see many hidden existences that I couldn't see before.

I... now begin to doubt whether my faith is firm, and whether my heart is pure...

September 6th, sunny.

I feel a deeper level of guilt and burden. Today I witnessed a cheerful and lively child who had just joined the Night Watch for less than three months being brutally killed by the cult.

The moment I saw his body, I felt that I was going crazy. Madness and anger destroyed my reason. At that moment, I felt free and felt that my spirit was infinitely extended.

But this infinite extension made me feel scared.

When I came to my senses, I had killed all the cultists. The other clergy looked at me with fear, as if they were looking at a monster. I was not afraid at that time. In addition to sadness, I was only deeply exhausted.

October 20th, the first snow.

My night watchman team was formed again and received the first emergency mission to support the God Punishers in the north of the city. They were deeply trapped in the cult ritual and were in danger.

When we arrived, I witnessed the most terrifying thing in my life.

Those God Punishers who were devout and pure in heart turned into terrifying and hideous monsters at this time. They were covered with long red hair, without any reason, and killed all active monsters.

We were forced to join forces with other clergy to wipe them all out.

Later, the archbishop came in person and said that these beast-like clergy were tempted by the son of filth, betrayed their beliefs, and plunged into the darkness.

These clergy were labeled as unsteady in faith and false believers, which made me feel very sad.

Su Ge turned a page, and there were only a few short sentences on the second page.

I later heard some news by chance. There was no cult ritual there. It seemed that the latest blood therapy potion was being tested there. % # ...￥...￥ #

I was halfway through my words, and the rest was completely erased.

On January 7, it snowed heavily.

While people were still immersed in the peace after the Cang Yue Festival, I was deeply confused.

During the mission yesterday, my team member was seriously injured and was notified that he had died after receiving blood therapy in the church.

This was unacceptable to me. I knew blood therapy very well. As long as the clergy were sent to the Holy Blood Church, there was no possibility of death. I once saw a clergyman whose body was cut off from the waist. After receiving treatment, he was fully recovered in a week.

I secretly conducted an investigation. According to a frightened nurse, she heard an inhuman roar at that time.

I didn't dare to think about it any further...

Confused, I went to the archbishop for an answer.

The archbishop replied that the Son of Filth is invisible and can exist in anyone's body. Whenever people's faith is no longer firm, the Son of Filth will appear and pollute them into evil monsters.

I walked out of the solemn and sacred Cathedral of Holy Blood in a trance. When I looked back at this behemoth, I suddenly felt a little scared.

I couldn't figure out whether the Son of Filth was coveting our faith or the church was hiding something from us. Although these things were beyond the imagination of a small person like me, I didn't want to give up. My companions couldn't die in vain.

March 4th, spring rain.

I received the archbishop's warning. I don't care anymore. I just want my team members to survive the three-year deadline and return to the world of normal people.

Seeing this, there is no other content behind.

Su Ge closed the diary and asked, "What do you think?"

Shirley said lightly, "Blood therapy itself has problems. I don't have any ideas."

"The church should be very clear about the side effects of blood therapy in March. Why are they still using it?" Su Ge frowned slightly.

Cheryl said with a hint of sarcasm: "Blood therapy is the foundation of the Holy Blood Church and the authority to rule the world."

Su Ge suddenly thought of Gu Jue's doomsday prophecy: "People will one day drown in filthy blood."

"Blood... refers to blood therapy?" Su Ge suddenly developed a deep hostility towards blood therapy.